The two of them slowly sorted out the dust, and suddenly a bead appeared in the abdominal cavity, and Brother Zhang grabbed it. Carefully identify the torch, and inject another aura, and the bead reacts. He bit his finger and prepared to drip blood to confess the Lord. Wang Zhi saw that Song monk, a pair of unjust eyes, and put them away in a flash. Blood dripping beads still didn't respond.

Brother Zhang handed the bead to Brother Song and said: Senior Brother Song, this bead has nothing to do with me, but it must be an extraordinary product, you can study it, maybe it has a fate with you.

Brother Song took the beads and looked at them, and scolded in his heart: Damn, they have all become fossils, and they are still scolding Lao Tzu.

Brother Zhang looked at Brother Song and took the bead and said with a smile: Senior Brother Song accepted the Moon God Flower, and now he has received the orb and got two treasures, I will laugh at this bone brother. Without waiting for Brother Song to react, he put the dusty Vajra glazed bone into the Qiankun bag.

Brother Song was stunned, his heart was full of anger, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Mouth smiled: Yes.

The two of them turned around, but they didn't see anything useful. Brother Zhang said: Senior Brother Song, if you don't look for it again, Senior Brother will leave first. After saying that, he walked outside.

As soon as Brother Song saw that Brother Zhang was about to get out, he immediately said: Senior Brother Zhang, wait for me, without you, I can't get out of the dark forest. Brother Song immediately followed Brother Zhang and walked out.

The two of them slowly approached the entrance of the cave one after the other, Wang Zhi stared nervously at the feet of the two, and once someone straddled the thunder bead, he immediately launched three waves of killing. Just as Brother Zhang was stepping towards Lei Zhu, suddenly Brother Song shouted: "There is an ambush!"

Wang Zhi was shocked, thinking that he had been recognized, so he had to launch it in advance, and was about to detonate the thunder bead. Seeing a short sword in Brother Song's hand, stabbing at Brother Zhang's waist, with a scream, Brother Zhang slapped his palm and slashed at the opponent's chest. Song Xiuzhen took two steps back, and desperately swung his short sword to pounce on his opponent. Seeing this, Brother Zhang turned to the hole and rushed out.

Wang Zhi immediately drilled out of the stone wall, stood behind the two of them, and immediately launched three waves of killing. Once the two of them rush out, they really don't have a chance.

Boom! A thunderbolt exploded, and the four coins turned into streamers and shot at the two of them, and immediately let out two screams. As soon as the voice fell, hundreds of magic needles shot out, and two muffled snorts sounded. In a flash, Wang Zhi immediately shot out the Qingfeng Sword. The sword light flashed, and the two figures fell to the ground.

The dust cleared, and the two fell in a pool of blood. I saw that Brother Zhang's legs were blown off, a blood hole in his chest, and his head was pierced by a piece of money. A third of his neck was cut off by a sharp sword, and he had dozens of pinholes in his back, and he couldn't die anymore. One of Brother Song's feet was blown off, two coins penetrated into his body from his chest, his back was pierced into a sieve by a magic needle, and a piercing wound from his back to the dantian was bleeding incessantly. Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save him.

Wang Zhi sat cross-legged on the ground, meditated and pranayama, and regained his consciousness. From the time the thunder beads and the four coins were set, they had to be controlled by divine thoughts all the time.

If it weren't for the cranes and mussels competing for the fisherman's profit. Things didn't go so smoothly, and if they didn't get it right, they could detect the fluctuations in their spiritual power and see through the ambush.

After half an hour, Wang Zhi got up and walked to the two of them to search for the Qiankun bag. The master died, and he re-confessed his blood to the master, and his divine sense swept to find the vajra glass bone in one bag, and found the bead in another bag. Wang Zhi put the two bags into his arms. He took off the spirit pet bag from Brother Song's waist, buckled a magic needle in his right hand, opened the spirit pet bag, and the purple gold rat came out, and when he saw that it was Wang Zhi, he immediately ran to the hole. With a shake of his right hand, the needle covered the purple gold rat like a net, and he didn't want to run the door. Put the spirit pet bag into the Qiankun bag, and check that there is no omission. Only then did they bury the corpses of two people and one beast in the ground.

Wang Zhi found a mountain stream with water, cleaned it, burned his robe and buried it, and hid his whereabouts all the way, he didn't want to let the enemy find him because of himself. After half a month, he returned to the Lingyuan Pavilion and returned to his residence.

Wang Zhi took out two Qiankun and fell to the ground, with a bang, piling up all over the ground. Wang Zhi first put the beads into his Qiankun bag, looked at the scattered bones, and found a piece of cloth to wrap it and put it in the Qiankun bag. These two guys who can snatch their lives desperately.

Wang Zhi began to classify the treasures, a low-grade flying sword, a medium-grade flying sword, two bottles of Guiyuan Pill to restore mana, two bottles of Condensing Pill to restore divine consciousness, two bottles of Blood Qi Pill to repair wounds, a pile of spiritual grass in a jade bottle and jade box, a pile of various refining ores, two talismans, a spirit pet bag, two tokens, and an empty jade bottle and jade box.

Wang Zhi put the flying sword, pills, and talismans in his Qiankun bag. Picked up the token and looked at it carefully, there was a sword engraved on it, and sure enough, it was the person from the Iron Sword Gate, so he put down the token and didn't think about it anymore. Put the spirit grass, ores, tokens, etc. all in another Qiankun bag.

I took out the beads and washed the blood and dirt off the top with a dish of water. Carefully look at the earthy yellow beads in his hand, the surface is densely packed with small bumps, disorganized, like stars in the night. Three hair-thin cracks, could it be that the beads have broken and lost their effects.

Dripping blood to recognize the Lord, Wang Zhi pierced his finger, and a bead of blood dripped down. staring intently at the beads the size of the earthy yellow pigeon's egg, he didn't react for a moment, and sighed in disappointment. Suddenly, there was a faint flash of colored light, Wang Zhi rubbed his eyes, and reacted well. Pinch it with your left hand, stretch out your index finger with your right hand, and run the five elements of mana to inject mana into the bead. With the infusion of mana, the more visible the colored light is. Slowly feel the suction of the beads, and absorb the mana in the dantian along the meridians. Wang Zhi was startled, and immediately stopped the mana input, and the beads seemed to be not satisfied. Suddenly it became smaller and dissolved into the index finger, drilling along the meridians to the dantian, and when it arrived at the dantian, it immediately became larger, and the suction increased greatly, and in a moment the five strands of mana were sucked clean, and then they honestly floated in the dantian.

Wang Zhiyi was stunned, how could this be. I didn't have a trace of mana, I couldn't do the internal vision technique, and I thought about it quietly, this should be my chance. "Heavenly Tricks" calculates that there is an opportunity thousands of miles away, and he not only encountered it but also got it. In the same way, if others can't recognize the Lord, they can recognize the Lord, is it because of their own bloodline of the five elements that can recognize the Lord? Why do you drain your own five elements of mana, does it have to repair itself? It's no wonder that the powerful baby of the Tribulation Period is overjoyed, and if you want to fix it, I'll let you suck it up.

Wang Zhi came to the mountain waterfall behind the Lingyuan Pavilion, sat cross-legged on the stone platform where he often practiced, absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, recovered the full mana after two hours, and injected the guiding mana into the beads. The beads immediately sucked wildly, and in a moment, the five elements of spiritual power were sucked clean. Cultivating for ten hours a day, let the beads absorb five times, and after 1,500 times a year, they finally absorbed enough and no longer absorbed the mana of the five elements.

The sun rises and a new day arrives, and Wang Zhi locks himself in the house. As soon as the mind moved, the yellow beads flew out of the dantian and fell into Wang Zhi's hands. Looking closely at the yellow beads, the three cracks disappeared, and nothing else changed.

Put the divine thoughts into the pearl, a flower in front of you, out of the yellow earth in a radius, the colorful glow on the land flowing. There is a nine-story pagoda in front of you, the body of the tower is shining with golden light, and there is a five-clawed golden dragon coiling around the tower body on each floor. The surroundings were desolate, lifeless, and the sky was hazy.